Crime Stories

For Halloween: Twice yearly in the late 18th century, the choir master of Munich Cathedral, in Bavaria, Otto Strickler, takes a coach up to Castle Ringang in the perpetual shadow of the Alps to collect a large donation from the patron, the forever forty-year-old Baron Derick von Obertstdorf. Each time the baron requires Strickler to bring an unsullied fourteen-year-old boy angel with him for the night. It's handsome, blond, boy treble soloist, and orphan Jan Becker's turn.

When a burglar breaks into a house to steal, he finds that the husband and wife are home. The cowardly husband offers his wife in place of himself when he is threatened and has to suffer the indignity of watching the burglar rape his new wife while she is still wearing her wedding dress.

A Conversations Story
Another difficult conversation, although in this case, what turns out to be a different conversation between six people, and which turns out to be pretty one-sided in the end.

When a criminal gang kidnaps the woman Richard loves, they demand an impossible ransom. If the ransom is not paid they will gang rape and kill her.

A gang of criminals hold a police office and his wife captive. The wife is used and abused by the gang in front of the helpless husband.

Beautiful, blond German village boy Klaus becomes eternally fourteen for hundreds of years when the perpetually thirty vampire baron in the castle above the Bavarian village decides to bed and sink his fangs into him and enslave Klaus into his perpetual service.

A Story in the Fate Universe
A bit of facts, some myths and some fiction from my imagination. Ever wonder how Friday the 13th became unlucky? There are more than a few religions, cultures, books and TV shows on the subject from, like 1100 until now so pick one yourself. I'm sticking to this story myself.

The fourteen-year-old Filipino towel boy at a New Orleans French Quarter male brothel, Mama Rosa's, gets initiated with the rubber hand-tipped scepter of a former Mardi Gras king.

SAS officer looking around he country found a home spot after clearing out the local bullies and crooked cops.

My encounter with a man who had raped a neighbor and tried to get in to rape my wife in San Antonio in 1972